Victim

I might look sweet and innocent my but mind is full of dark fantasies. It’s been this way longer than not, and I wouldn’t change it if I could. I am deeply obsessed with some of the most disturbing things, and when my mind wanders I have this to feed my craving. My rape fantasies are intense and hardcore. I crave snuff, ageplay, and the dirtiest things imaginable. I love being ‘forced’ to do things but really in the back of my mind knowing I want to do it so badly. Being used is what I was made for and I have eagerly accepted that since a very young age when my innocence was stripped of me by my very own Daddy. He’s the one who made me this way, this corrupt little girl. I don’t care who knows because I’ve embraced my dirty mind and desires my dark fetishes I think of when I’m alone. Soon I won’t be alone soon I’ll be someone else victim again.